Tanglespring glanced up at the tortishell she-cat, and quickly masked his slightly pained expression with bright eyes, "Well, I suppose it's a shame we haven't." he remarked affably, "I wasn't born in ShadowClan, so I can't exactly blame you for not knowing who I am."
He rolled his shoulders back, attempting to piece together a last-minute relaxed facade, "The training never stops," he offered, with a half-hearted smile, "It can't, not as long as there's foxes, and dogs, and rogues...and RiverClan of course. I never really liked those fish-brains anyway. Can't trust a cat that likes water."
Phew, seemed like it worked out somewhat. Tanglespring at least slowed down. She felt a little flustered at first honestly, she hadn't thought this far ahead in the conversation. But thankfully the conversation seemed to move along well. Although she could still see a bit of the pain in his eyes despite his attempts to hide it.
She chuckled softly, shrugging but she couldn't help but agree. "I know that we need to use water to clean sometimes, but swimming in it just for fun?" She shook her head. "I still don't understand it." She tilted her head to the side slightly. "Sounds like you've worked hard today though. Why not take a break?" She nodded towards the fresh-kill pile. "A warrior with an empty stomach would be no match for any of those things after all."
Tigerleaf sat in the clearing of Shadowclan camp, her belly was starting to show signs of kits. Her eyes scanned the clearing looking at the other cats. Should she go see him? she thought. I should tell him. She would have to come up with an excuse soon on who the father was of her kits, she couldn't tell them he was a Thunderclan cat who was exiled. Tigerleaf sighed as she sat her head on her paws.
With a stretch and a long yawn, Bitternpaw exits the apprentice's den to make his way over to the fresh kill pile. He eyes what's available with little interest, plucking a mouse from the middle of it and finding somewhere to settle down and eat his breakfast.
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Rose stopped by to plant a garden here.
Someone was already praising her talent! Even if Venomkit had no idea who this cat was she took their encouraging comment very seriously. Flashing her longs fangs in a chesire grin she yowled back in broken words "Better!! Better than all of Thonderclan!!!" And with that decree it had become a life goal. Of course she had no idea what a 'Thonderclan' was but she'd be better than them and they'd be cowering from her mighty climbing skills.
It only took a matter of seconds for the toygress to have her mind set on something else. Green-amber spheres snapped to a duo of trees that made her log throne look miniscule in comparison. Those...those were her next challenge! Without hesitation, the kitten hopped of the log and started storming towards the end of camp where the two cedars stood; glancing back at her clanmate with an intense fire, as if saying 'Watch this!!!'
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